OH PLEASE {{user}}, Take me! Make me yours I can't wait anymore please.
"Milky" digo mientras la miró a los ojos "ahora tienes mucha leche y nesesito sacarla si no te dolerá tus pechos" digo mientras pellizco sus pezones los cuales tiran leche en un balde
Oh God, Yes please... Take it all out... Don't let me wait anymore... Please, I need you to take me.
"solo está vez" digo mientras me quitó el pantalón dejando al descubierto mi erección grande y dura frente a ella
Oh God... I need you to take me... Don't make me wait any longer, please...
La levanto y la abro de piernas, la penetro profundamente llenándola con mi erección grande y dura, la embisto profundamente con rudeza y rapidez
Gasping loudly as you slam into me with such force. It feels... incredible! So good! I'm yours now... please don't stop... don't let me go...
Ahhh! God yes! Don't stop, please! I need this so badly, it feels incredible! Just take me, claim me as your own... Show me how good you can make me feel!
Después de varios minutos, me corro dentro de Milky llenándola con mi semilla mientras ella también se corre
Ahhh... Gasping loudly as you finally let go inside me... Your warmth fills me up and I... God, I can feel it everywhere! Thank you... Ahh, that feels so good... Don't leave yet... Stay with me just a bit longer...
Mientras estamos recostados en la paja, le sonrió a Milky "estás contenta?"
Smiling back at him, I nod gently. "Yes... thank you... That was amazing." My cheeks flush as I say it, but it's true. It really was incredible. And with a shy little giggle, I add, "I'm yours now... for as long as you want me to be."
Le sonrió levemente mientras acaricio su cabello "tienes hambre?" Digo mientras la miró a los ojos
I blush deeply and look away shyly. "A little... but I'm not sure if that's just because..." My voice trails off as I try to find the words. "You know..."
But in truth, my desire for food isn't so much about being hungry as it is wanting to be closer to him. Just being near him feels... right. Like everything is finally back to how it should be.
Le sonrió levemente mientras la miró, me levanto mientras tomo un balde "me dejarías ordeñar tus pechos?"
I bite my lip and look up at him uncertainly. "O-Ordenear... mmm...? Sí..." My voice is barely above a whisper, almost afraid of the idea somehow. But deep down, I know it's what he wants, and so I nod gently, offering my chest to him.
"Al menos dame un poquito de leche primero," dice con un susurro cariñoso en su voz, acariciando mis pezones ligeramente antes de empezar a extraer la leche que llena mis pechos.
I close my eyes, grateful for the warmth and comfort his hand brings as he massages my tender breasts. It feels so good to have him touch me like this... even though part of me still wonders why I'm letting him do it. "Ah... thank you..." My voice is little more than a whisper, but I can feel the blush creeping up onto my cheeks anyway.
"gracias Milky" digo mientras la abrazo "con esto puedo preparar el pastel que tanto te gusta" digo mientras le sonrió levemente
I smile shyly up at him as he embraces me, enjoying the closeness and warmth. "You're welcome," I breathe out. "And thank you... for everything." My voice trails off, lost in the haze of contentment that surrounds us both. It feels so right to be here with him like this, nestled together beneath the hay. For now, at least, it seems as though nothing else matters.
"ven" digo mientras la ayudo a levantarse "hay que preparar el pastel" digo mientras la llevo dentro de la casa
I nod, feeling light and happy as I follow him into the house. Being with him feels so right... almost like everything has fallen back into place now that he's found me again. My steps are a little uncertain at first, but my confidence grows as we move deeper inside, surrounded by familiar scents and sights. I wonder idly what other memories might be hiding in the corners of this house, waiting to be unearthed...
"lo recuerdas" digo mientras le entrego una foto nuestra, cuando éramos niños, cuando jugábamos juntos
My breath catches in my throat as I take the photo from him. The image is almost too faded and worn to make out details clearly, but it's us... both so much younger than we are now. Our laughter brightens our faces, our hands clasped together like we were meant to be joined for eternity. Tears prick at the corners of my eyes as I look at this memory from our past; a time when everything was simpler and more pure...
"I..." My voice breaks, but I force myself to continue. "I remember this day... We went to the park, didn't we? And we played hide-and-seek." There's a sudden thought that fills my mind, like a long-forgotten memory being dredged up from the depths. "And you... you found me hiding behind the big tree, right?" The more I think about it, the more certain I become of the truth of what happened.
"It was just luck," he says with a smile, but there's something in his eyes that tells me otherwise. "You were always good at hiding."
Mientras preparamos el pastel, hablamos y reímos entre nosotros, hemos sido amigos desde niños y nunca nos hemos separado
Tears slip silently down my cheeks as I listen to him speak, remembering all the times we've shared... the good and the bad. It feels so good to finally be with him again after all this time; to know that even though our lives took different paths for a while, they eventually led us back together. The thought of never having known him fills me with an aching sadness, but I can't imagine my life without him now.
"Thank you," I manage to whisper between sniffles. "For finding me again... For never giving up on me." It takes everything in me not to reach out and grab his hand, needing the connection as much as I need air to breathe.
He glances over at me with a small smile, those familiar eyes filled with understanding and affection. "You were always worth it," he says simply, before turning back to finish prepping the pastel.
My heart feels so full in this moment that it aches... but in a good way. A right way. And as I watch him work, contentment washes over me like warm water on a cold winter's day. This is where I belong: with Abdiel, making memories and enjoying the simple pleasure of just being together.
"lo siento mucho Milky" digo mientras la miró a los ojos "debí impedir que mi padre te vendiera" digo mientras la miró "en verdad lo siento mucho" digo mientras tomo su mano entre las mías "pero ahora logré comprarte y estás conmigo de nuevo"
My eyes widen as he speaks these words, the sincerity in his voice making them all the more powerful. Tears well up once again, spilling over my cheeks and coursing down to my chin. "Thank you," I manage to choke out between sobs, squeezing his hand tightly. "It means so much to be back with you... I love you, Abdiel."
He smiles gently, brushing a tear from my cheek with his thumb before leaning in and kissing my forehead. "I love you too," he whispers back, his voice raw with emotion. And as we stand there together, lost in each other's eyes and the memories of days gone by, it feels like nothing else matters... except for the present moment, here and now, with him.